Ning Lin felt the gloom of the foodie, reached out and grabbed the mane around the foodie's neck, turned over the foodie, and shouted: "Go!"

The foodie seemed to get a child who liked toys, and with a long hiss, ......he happily carried Ning Lin three laps in the Xianmen Great Array before returning to the Heart Rain Valley and landing on a flat ground.

Ning Lin had the heart to touch the foodie's head, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he found that he hadn't seen him for more than a year, and the foodie had grown fat again!

With his head raised more than six meters, his body length was nearly ten meters, and his weight had exceeded 10,000 catties. It's still a horse here, twice as heavy as an elephant! Such a foodie riding out is a trend, but it is too eye-catching, and I am afraid that I can't take him with me when I go to the orcs.

Seeing that Ning Lin reached out only to his knees, the foodie hurriedly lowered his head, and a huge horse head stretched out under Ning Lin's hand, rubbing back and forth, feeling the warmth of Ning Lin's big hand.

"How much meat have you eaten this year? How is your cultivation, don't just grow fat, don't grow your skills......

"......" the foodie screamed clearly, very proud.

The Zhishui man on the side smiled bitterly and said, "This foodie almost ate all the fierce beasts raised in the Xianmen! If Xian'er hadn't guessed that it was done, we would never have imagined that he would be able to hunt and kill the fierce beasts under our noses!"

"Master, this guy has stirred up the White Tiger Peak and the Swallowing Heaven Pavilion for a year, the ordinary fierce beasts on the White Tiger Peak are almost extinct, and he has stolen and eaten many Dapeng eggs on the Swallowing Heaven Pavilion, at first we didn't know that he did it, 100,000 Dapeng Birds surrounded the Swallowing Heaven Pavilion, but still couldn't find the egg thief. Swallow added.

Ning Lin couldn't believe it, with the current body shape of a foodie, let alone a water man, I'm afraid he can't even hide from the eyes of ordinary disciples!

The foodie felt Ning Lin's doubts, screamed in dissatisfaction, raised his feet and rushed into the sky, shrinking little by little in front of everyone's eyes......

In a moment, the nearly ten-meter-long foodie was actually reduced to the size of an ordinary war horse, especially the dragon scales on his chest had grown to as many as five pieces, shining dazzlingly in the sun. Suddenly, a cloud and mist arose, wrapping the foodie in it, and there was no doubt about ordinary white clouds, who would have thought that there was a dragon horse among them!

"Long ability?" Ning Lin exclaimed in surprise as he looked at the foodies in the air.

"Don't mention him, you have a heart!Have you really broken through the pulse period?" asked Xian'er, pulling Ning Lin's sleeve.

Looking at Xian'er's eager eyes, Ning Lin gently pinched her pretty face, and said with a smile: "Since I promised you, I will never break my promise!" Three days later, we will go to the beast clan and rescue your mother!" Ning Lin said and pulled Lan Xinyu again: "When Xian'er's mother is rescued, we will hold a wedding in this Xianyu Valley!"

When the second daughter heard this, her face turned red, and she buried her head in Ning Lin's arms, refusing to look up for a long time.

Three days later, a fairy boat sailed out of the Shuixian Gate and headed for the Black Forest.

In less than a day, the fairy boat had already rushed over the Black Forest.

On the deck, the white tiger and the fairy stood in front of the boat, looking at the fleeting mountains and rivers under their feet, everything was so familiar and kind.

Born and raised in Sri Lanka, hundreds of thousands of square kilometers of the Black Forest can be said to have left the mark of the White Tiger. Even though the White Tiger has joined the Water Stopping Immortal Gate and become the Elder of the Council, the Black Forest still respects him as the King of the Black Forest, and there is still his palace on the White Tiger Mountain.

As long as he can find his wife this time, Baihu is ready to take his wife back to Baihu Palace, after all, it is his home!

At this time, it was less than three months before the start of the Dragon Gate Competition, and there was no time for the white tiger to revisit the old land.

Before the tiger roared, ten thousand beasts roared in unison from the Black Forest under their feet, paying tribute to the white tiger, the king of the Black Forest!

A golden light shot out from the immortal boat, swallowing the sky and turning into its original form, opening the way for Ning Lin and the others in front.

is about to enter the territory of the orcs, although the orcs and the human race have no mortal enmity, but the orcs have always been xenophobic, and any race that enters the orcs will be rejected by the orcs. Not to mention that Ning Lin still has to hit the beast clan temple this time, if they let the beast clan know, the entire three thousand races of the beast clan, and hundreds of billions of people will list Ning Lin as a mortal enemy.

The fairy boat sailed through the Black Forest and entered the orc territory.

Ning Lin lowered the speed of the immortal boat, this was the first time Ning Lin had entered the territory of the beast clan, of course he had to take a good look.

The fairy boat flew over a mountain range, and what appeared in front of everyone was a boundless plain. The plains are dotted with villages and orcs.

There are no exquisite buildings here, and the wooden houses made of rough wood are full of primitive roughness. Although he was far away above the fairy boat, he could still clearly hear the sound of the horns made by the orcs when they were working, loud and powerful.

"This is the Wanzha Tianqu Plain, which means rich and abundant in the language of the beasts. "The White Tiger Master is the king of the Black Forest, and he usually goes deep into the territory of the beast clan to exchange for items, and he also has some understanding of the beast clan.

"Most of the people who live in the Wanzha Tianqu Plain are sheep people. Don't look at the sheep in the human world is synonymous with the weak, but the sheep of the beast race is a fighting race, which is divided into more than a dozen branches such as black sheep, deer sheep, sky sheep, war sheep, fighting sheep, etc., and the clansmen are as many as billions, but they can get along in harmony and not distinguish each other, otherwise they will not be able to occupy such a vast grassland. ”

"Chirp ......" A Pengming interrupted the White Tiger's words, and Dapeng sent back a warning signal, and a strong beast clan arrived.

Before a figure drove the fairy sword to Xianzhou, Ning Lin saw from a distance that there were two black sharp horns on this person's head, which seemed to be the sign of the sheep clan.

When the visitor saw this luxurious immortal boat, he knew that the person who came must be a strong person, so he didn't dare to be rude, and said respectfully: "I don't know which clan of immortal friends came to my Black Sheep tribe, what are you doing!"

As soon as Bai Hu looked at the person, he took a step forward, laughed, and said, "Old Yang, Yang Chengxian, do you still recognize me?"

"Are you...... White Tiger?"

"Ha, ha!" The White Tiger Master stepped out of the fairy boat, stepped forward and hugged Yang Chengxian, and patted him on the shoulder and back.

After the two separated, Yang Chengxian noticed that the white tiger was actually standing in the air like this, his face was shocked, and he said, "I haven't seen you for ten years, and you have actually broken through to the Tongmai stage?"

The White Tiger Master smiled without saying a word, Yang Chengxian smiled to himself, and said, "It is said that the human race has the strongest talent, and I think it is much worse than you, a fierce beast." Say, what's the matter with my beast clan this time? As long as my old sheep can help, there is no second word!"

"Brother, that's interesting!" the white tiger slapped the old sheep hard. The Orcs are similar to the Terrans and have the characteristics of fierce beasts, but relatively speaking, they are more willing to deal with the Holy Beasts, at least without worrying about being deceived. The human race is too cunning, and if one is not careful, he will be deceived, and even some of the beast powerhouses have been deceived and died.